Cristelle felt her heart had been broken into pieces. “What are you trying to emphasize, then?”

“You went to that place without thinking about the babies. You’re selfish, Cristelle.”

Selfish? Cristelle bit on her bottom lip, suppressing the hot anger burning in her chest, “If you think I’m selfish, maybe you shouldn’t come to see me anymore. I don’t want to make you feel uncomfortable, Mr. Bradley.”

Cristelle stood up from the couch, “Please leave my apartment. After all, I’m such a selfish person. Maybe one day I’ll do something to harm you as well.”

“What’s wrong with you?” Linford huffed, “You’re insanely unbelievable! Maybe that’s why Candace got sick!...